@harmontyler:
Zach laughed at her and cocked his head. “You really think I’m just going to let you go home and put the town in danger. Yeah, I don’t think so.” He said noticing her sharp tongue. “I’m not sure what I can do to be hones-” he smirked as he raised his hand and began to fry her brain for a short moment. “Shut. Up.” He said firmly as his smile faded to a more serious look on his face. “You are hardly anyone to be making demands on what I should or should not do. Hell you should be glad you are not dead, although with how you are you’d probably be happy being dead. Which begs the question, why do you bother staying alive?” He asked, it was a simple question. She assumes she’s nothing but death and destruction for people around her. “I mean you basically said it, everyone leaves you. Your family doesn’t want you so why?” He asked, proved further. Either it would hit a sore spot or irritate her either way he kept digging, all the while slicing his flesh with his hand and allowing blood to drip. He was going to starve her on top of it.
“It was worth a shot.” She rolled her eyes, “You all assume I’m going to slaughter the thousands that reside here, I was hungry–one person, that is it.” She gave an exasperated sigh with her hands falling to her sides, shaking her head. She looked at him before the pain was falling across her head again, her hands clutching the sides as she bent at the waist, “Zach!” She gritted her teeth as he spoke, and he was still talking, unfazed by her yells. The questions were the same ones she’d asked herself many times over, why was she still here, why was she still trying with all this? But she didn’t have an answer for him, maybe she was just a coward, she was what everyone says she is, “Please stop..” She sat on the ground, but her eyes rose, darkening as he cut into his hand, watching the red come to the surface and run down his hand. She swallowed and looked away from his hand, he was going to play like this, she crawled back to the couch and sat on the sofa. glaring at him from the distance, “Have to try harder then that.”
Zachary looked at her. "One person turns into two, turns into an entire town it doesn't take long for one to get careless." He said, looking over at her forcing his magic on her, hearing her yell he continued to talk over her, continuing his thought. He stopped of course even after slicing his wrist, he sliced more of himself, allowing the blood to drip. "You keep saying that I might just follow through" he forced himself into her mind, making the blood lust even stronger as he made her think time had passed, that it had been a few weeks without a meal.















